BTS Oneshots Part 2

Chosen (yoonmin)

Animated characters danced across the screen as the three boys sighed, finally relaxing. Yoongi shifted in his seat, feeling uncomfortable. Jimin gave him a knowing look and moved over as much as he could. Everyone knew Yoongi hated being touched. By anyone. You could tell just by looking at him. The older's r.b.f couldn't be more intense, arms always crossed, and muscles always stiff. 

As the movie continued, Yoongi began to feel increasingly tired. He let his head droop to the side, resting on Jimin's shoulder. His arms relaxed, his hands now resting softly in his lap. Jimin whipped his head around and looked excitedly at Jungkook. The other rolled his eyes and focused on the screen.

Jimin squeezed his hands under Yoongi's legs and lifted his hyung. Yoongi's muscles tensed at the movement.

"Relax, hyung. I'm just taking you to bed." The older relaxed and allowed Jimin to pick him up. 

"I could've walked on my own."

"I know. I like carrying you."

"Doubt that. I'm heavy."

"Nonsense. Plus," The younger shifted his grip to open the door. "If you didn't want me to carry you, you would've flipped me off."

"I'm feeling nice."

"Or you secretly like being held." Yoongi clung on tighter.

"Maybe," he tensed as the younger gently tipped him backward onto the bed. "Only by you though." Jimin smiled proudly as he tucked the older in.

"Goodnight, hyung."

"Night, Minnie."